Martin Hall - Word On Word / 'Relief' (1985) #06 | Текст песни

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• Word On Word / 'Relief' (1985) #06

I took every advantage
As I questioned your love
And took every precaution
In remembrance of my own ways
And the crush-up of time
Mirrored in question marks
So insensible real
Surrounded in drugs and wasted love

And again
As the dogma of death
Constitutes every movement I make
In a liberation too 'fascist' for you
In a declaration understood by too few
Word on word
In this classic replay
In my face
All the limits of time
The pathology of the warfare we live
All the consequences of what we couldn't give

Still you've given me everything you could
In each line thousand points
In each move thousand turns
Never ending
Nor beginning
No pretending
No regretting
Just a change too weak to notice

In these well-known patterns
Of the cause and effect
In these crimes of extension
Every loss still reflects the love
Ever changing design
Hides the transparency of the presence we share
The transition in which we live

All the life
All the Golgatha moves
Burning proud
In the end burning out
I demand nothing
But I still need it all
In reversed arrangements of the rise and fall
And of course love is marked by the etch
But the core is revealed in the stretch
In robbed mind, raped body
In the blood it flows
All the life, all the light
In the ash it glows

All the light
Burning deep inside
And the pure brilliance in a tired glance
Clearing on clearing and life re-appearing
The free-flow and the breakthrough
To dare the all-care
The matrix of every sense of 'God'

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